"return!"

The old village chief shouted again, but the few people had not yet walked out. After hearing this, they looked at each other awkwardly and came back.

There happened to be other people arriving one after another outside.

When they open a fast food restaurant, they heard that they can make millions in three months. Although they don’t believe it, they are still tempted even if it is tens of thousands of dollars! They are afraid of being poor.

"Walking for what?

I need to talk to you about this matter again, wait a while, wait until some people come, and I will talk to you again."

The old village chief knew that if he didn't tell these people clearly, they would definitely not be willing to do so.

"Uncle, whatever you say is what you say, we listen to you!"

Some villagers immediately expressed their attitude, and all of them were very obedient.

"Yes, aren't we curious? Let's hear what's going on."

"Hey, you guys came so fast?"

"Uncle, what's going on at the fast food restaurant?

Can we do it?"

"Shh!"

"What's up?"

"Uncle is angry, please stop talking."

"What's going on?"

Then another wave of people came, a group of people chattering.

It took a while.

The old village chief saw that it was almost done, knocked on his pipe, and the discussion suddenly disappeared, and everyone gathered around him consciously.

"Okay, it seems there is no one else, so I'll just talk to you."

The old village chief pushed a ledger in front of him and said: "These are your various incomes and estimates. You can take a look. Dahua, you are literate, so you can take a look."

Dahua Village sells hardware, so there are many people who are literate.

"Good secretary."

Dahua was not very old. After taking it, he looked at it. The literate and illiterate people next to him all stretched their heads to take a look.

After watching it for a while, Dahua swallowed his saliva, and finally saw the average income of Yushan Village, excluding Huangyashan people and the lonely elderly people in the village, and he was a little dumbfounded.

The net profit of ginseng is RMB 100,000, the average profit of raising chickens is RMB 60,000, the profit of lobster farmers is RMB 100,000, and the profit of growing vegetables is estimated to be RMB 100,000 for every household. The most powerful one is pigs.

A profit of 10,000 yuan! There are also some miscellaneous things, and then the average calculation of the villagers is that every household... one million! It is one million households in one year?

"Gudong!"

Dahua swallowed his saliva, one million?

so much?

Most of it is on the pig! “Dahua, tell me, how much does the average household cost?”

The old village chief put down his tea cup calmly.

"Dahua, how much?"

"Lots of zeros!"

"How much?"

Several villagers came over to take a look, and those who saw the numbers were dumbfounded.

"The average annual income of each household is one million!"

Each of these households does not belong to the same household as Zhao Wuliu alone, nor does it constitute an elderly person, but a large family of adults, children and elderly people. In this way, it is close to two hundred households. In other words, if the income of the villagers in the village is really

Added up, not counting Jiang Xiaoye, Zhao Wuliu, Dahan and others with terrible incomes, even if they are, the total income of each household exceeds 200 million?

What is this concept?

Dahua's voice trembled, and others were even dumbfounded. The average income is one million?

"Yes, there are so many?"

Some villagers quickly picked it up and took a look.

"Let me see, let me see!"

"You know how to read?"

"I know numbers, what? Let me take a look!"

"I want to see it too!"

Every household earns one million a year?

To be precise, less than a year! Because it only takes half a year from breeding to now, but once the pigs are sold, this estimate is reached. Is this making more than one million a year?

Jiang Xiaoye had already finished drawing the design of a fast food restaurant. He felt that he was a bit ridiculous, using the magical technique of drawing all things to draw the design of a fast food restaurant.

He stood up and rolled up and said with a smile: "I promise that every year in the future, I will definitely make no less money than this. There are many, many ways to make money. Brother Dahua, please look through the back and look at the statistics of more than 100 people in Huangyashan."

How much is the income, not counting the vegetable plots allocated now?"

It can be said that there are no other sources of income in Huangya Mountain. They all rely on village subsidies and boiling rice sugar, and Jiang Xiaoye gives some money.

I can't make much money even if I do odd jobs on weekdays.

There are more than a hundred people and elderly people living alone. If this continues, not counting the vegetable greenhouses, their annual income will not be as high as the income of a family in the village! After reading this, Dahua immediately understood what Jiang Xiaoye meant.

"You see, the income of a hundred people a year is not as much as your family. Although we have enough food and clothing, without the village's subsidies, there is no extra money at all. The second grandfather is right, they are all from the same village. Originally,

The interests have already shifted to the big guys, and they don’t have any complaints. Now there is a construction site fast food restaurant business that only has a few months left to make some money, and it is not certain how much it will make. You are all jealous.

Do you think this is appropriate?"

Jiang Xiaoye took the account book from Dahua's hand and gestured: "This account book was compiled by Second Grandpa just now by Sister Ling. It is a little simpler, but it is true. If you have any ideas now, you can tell Second Grandpa."

"No, I have no idea. We just came to take a look. We were curious about what the deal was. To be honest, we are very satisfied with it now. Besides, Xiaoye, when will you forget about us if you do something good, right?

I just said that there must be a reason why you and the secretary arranged this arrangement, and I support it!"

Dahua immediately stated that the whole village relied on Jiang Xiaoye to make a fortune. Now that I look at the account books, who has anything to say?

"We make millions a year. We are rich people, and the people in Huangyashan are also from our village. I feel that we should bring them with us next time we breed. Our Yushan Village has always been united. We make less money."

You can’t let anyone suffer at all, we are all from the same village, I support it!”

Some villagers then expressed their position, "One million a year, who else! Even if we meet Zhao Wuliu in the future, we will be able to straighten our backs in the future. We are also people who can make a million a year and a multi-millionaire in ten years. No matter what happens in the future,

Visiting relatives and friends, having children get married, etc., isn’t that enough confidence?

"Yeah, do you need our help with this construction site fast food?

It’s not too busy these days, if you need help please call us!”

"Yes, yes!"

A group of people started talking at once.

The old village chief said happily: "You still have some conscience, can I treat you badly by following Xiaoye?

Xiao Ye said, there will be more and more every year. Those who are making money now will continue to make money. Those who are not making money will be replaced by more profitable ones for you. If something happens in the village, please help each other and don't look after your own interests.

I'm telling you, just follow Xiaoye and don't think about anything else."

Yushan Village was transformed from a shabby village into a famous Chinese village by Jiang Xiaoye in half a year, all because of Jiang Xiaoye! The old village chief saw it clearly.

The same is true for the villagers.

"Okay, let's all disperse. Remember to pass the news to the villagers so that everyone can be reassured and don't try to grab it one by one for a small profit."
Chapter completed!